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The dormouse took a deep breath in, shaking his head. “Yes, there have been... And much more. Father Abbott has done the best he can to accommodate everyone in this time of crisis.” He then looked up at the sound of the Matthias and Methuselah bells ringing out lunchtime, a smile creeping back across his features. “Ah, that will be lunch, then. Skipper will have notified Abbott Quentin by now of your arrival. Am I correct to assume that you might want to drop the little one off at the infirmary?” He glanced up at Willow as he opened the door into the main abbey building, a cool draft wafting out.